The Times Have Changed; An Army of Thousands Comes to Meet Him

Lower Thousand Provinces, Swallowing Cloud Realm.

The Interrealm Teleportation Array was a passage connecting different realms within the same thousand provinces.

There was more than one such teleportation array within the Swallowing Cloud Realm.

After the Alien Race occupied this realm, they dispersed their forces and seized control of every gateway leading outside.

Although the forces stationed here were merely a detachment, their numbers were still considerable, with several formidable experts overseeing them.

Coupled with the amplification of the Black Mist, even a Prodigy from the Upper Thousand Provinces would find it no easy task to seize this Realm Gate by force.

But at this moment, the battle had already ended.

Every Alien Race member guarding the Realm Gate had become a corpse, sprawled across the ground in all directions. Residual power still raged through the surroundings, ripping open ravines so deep they seemed bottomless.

Qin Wangchuan stood at the front, quietly gazing at the world shrouded in Black Mist in the distance.

Chu Wujiu walked over from behind, his brows slightly furrowed.

"Do we really not need to make a move next?"

"We came all this way. You can't expect us to just stand here and watch the show, can you?"

Yan Wujin rolled his shoulders, his joints crackling sharply.

Zhao Lingyun also waved the Talisman Paper in his hand.

"If you think there are too many people, I'll just watch the battle. I guarantee I won't interfere."

Yun Zexuan shot him a glance. "You slack off every day. If you don't fight when there's a chance for trial, how will your cultivation improve?"

"Mind your own business."

Ji Wuchen, however, did not rush to speak.

His gaze swept back and forth between Qin Wangchuan and the Interrealm Teleportation Array behind him, and he quickly realized something.

"You called